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Thursday, 23 February 2012

100

One hundred. One hundred posts. That was fast. Yay me.

When I set out on this little blogging adventure, I had hoped it would bring a little {extra} joy to my days, just for me. Something that would give me a little lift on the days I needed one. Even on the days I didn't need one. I had hoped to find joy in committing myself to something I thought I might be good at. Joy in using my love of photography for something other than just adding more events to my library. A lovely way to appreciate the magical, mediocre and mundane, that is motherhood. A visual reminder of the best and most important job I have ever had. Maybe meet a few new friends along the way.

Joy has been achieved on every level. This little road I have tread so far, has been oh so enjoyable. New inspiration achieved. New friends made. New joy.

I feel like I am writing from an honest place. I don't set out to do things in our days because I think it will make a great post. I just like our days to unfold, however they are supposed to. Then take something from it and tell you about it. And overload you with a visual. So when I thought I should do something interesting for this semi-special {to me} post, I got a little stuck. Until my brain kicked back into gear to remind me just do what you do. Live my days with little ones {and hubby} and then share it. Our day was ordinary. Lovely ordinary. Home in the morning, riding bikes, baking biscuits, watching Play School. Kindy in the afternoon, a doctor's appointment for Middle, quick and easy dinner allowing for late kindy finish on Thursdays. Three tuckered out smalls falling into dreamland. And then here I am. At the keys. Signing off for my first century. I feel like there's plenty more to come.

Thankyou, friends, for joining me in the ordinary and exceptional. I'm having a ball. x

8 comments:

wow! 100!! well done you. and what a wonderful 100th post. these are the ones i love the most {i'm a poet and didn't know it}. i love seeing your beautiful family just living life. it's wonderful to be able to feel a part of it just a little bit x